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Oh, and the movie tie-in—“You’re my home.” That’s the dream they pitch, right? Warmth, connection. Bullshit sometimes, but damn, it hooks ya. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t always that poetic, tho. Sometimes it’s quick, cold—blaster-fire fast. Other times? You’re talkin’, laughin’—weirdly human. Exaggeratin’ here, but once I swear I felt the Force shift—nah, prolly just the whiskey.

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The girl I once knew had grown up to become a "hype," as in one of the drug-addicted young women who roam inner-city streets looking for the next high.

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